[hook: 50 cent] yeah n-gg- you so tough tough until your heartbeat stop the tre pound pop, your arteries shot you bleed into shock, get in the pine box d-mn you’s a hard motherf-cker you so tough tough until your punk -ss h-t the 4 fifth kick, the hechler spit you in deep sh-t, oh now your -ss sick you supposed to be hard motherf-cker

[verse 1: lloyd banks] bury all your hatin, cuz hatred will bury ya learn not to talk tough talk through your cellular f-cked then beef, the president and senator there is no peace, youre the prey or the predator while you plottin on me, i’m 10 steps ahead of ya black 40 caliber i put a infrared on ya n-gg- i’m special, you mad cuz ya regular man i don’t want your b-tch, i d-mn near remember her refresh my memory, oh yeah i slept with her no wonder she ain’t mention you when i met with her mind on my cheddar, they’ll remember me forever the groundwork i put in made my lifestyle better..and better i like the f-ckin street, bright in the phantom lights montana light, two women in {?} lights, they round the planet twice but i don’t forget where i come from dum dum dum

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[verse 2: tony yayo] for that china white i lay a n-gg- mama down we can shoot it out like frank white did in chinatown you know i got that hard white, you know i got that tan n brown automatic tre pound leave a n-gg- man down murder murder, homicide, real right n-gg-s ride gangstas they never hide, thank god i’m still alive my pocket look like theres cracks on me my waist look like i got the mac on me these hoes on my d-ck i got that -ss on me you a rn: regular n-gg- that rap homey i’m crack homey, i’m dope money i wake up and wipe my -ss with dope money c back, maybach, my sh-t two tone n-gg- run up on that, your -ss a tombstone i’m hood like a group home, ghetto like a pay phone jake the snake i’m low in the hood from em

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[verse 3: 50 cent] yeah i got a knife for a tough n-gg-, 9 for a hard n-gg- don’t make me empty the chamber even if i’m locked in the cell-block, they fallin’ the sh-ll shock when i open your head with the banger i cause a riot in the yard, make a mess in the mess hall i got just blew trial and i ain’t got nothin’ left whats todays mathematics? sh-t ain’t addin’ up get knocked with 10 machine guns only get 12 months ooooh weee, don’t talk to me, you talk to him, you talkin’ to them i got the best lawyers money can buy they said they would’ve got me 10, or maybe 9 i said “how do you explain how homey breeeze?” they said keep ya mouth shut or you eatin’ the cheese